Your on Keith

Will stared the man down feeling his blood pressure raise. Who would ask something like that? Some pervert with a gambling problem. Should I take this bet and beat him in his game. He can play under pressure and his teammate cannot even hit the cue ball straight.

"Your on Keith." Will said.

"What!?" Tora was surprised by his answer. Keith gave them a smirk before he folded his arms.

"Listen to me, we can beat them. This will be easy money and his teammate sucks. It's not like I'm gonna let you show your boobs in front of everyone." Will rubbed Tora's arm.

She pouted. Annoyed at her boyfriend for even thinking of agreeing with the bet.

Will took his shot with Tora standing behind him arms folded angry at the men. To think that someone would desire my body so much as to think of it as a prize. She thought.

Keith grabbed another round of drinks already feeling the effects he propped himself against a table.

"You know cutey. The only reason I'm making this bet is because I think you look amazing and my friend does to." Keith said. Nate stopped mid bite into his sandwich and looked at Keith and Tora.

"Don't be embarrassed Nate. She's a pretty girl. We're only giving her the attention that she wants." Keith stared Will down as he made his shot.

All the attention put a short smile on her face. Nervous, she drank some water not realizing how much was in the glass and some dripped into her cleavage. The two men across the table stared at the liquid touching her beautiful body. Nate choked on his sandwich. Will walked to the other side of the table to line up a shot when he noticed his love. He licked his lips and missed his shot.

"Damn it." He whispered to himself before walking to Tora's side.

"Hey I like the idea of messing with their heads babe but let me know ahead of time when your gonna pull a stunt like that." He said eyeing her chest.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to I swear." Tora said.

She began realizing just how much power and control she had over this game. She saw Nate cleaning himself up. Picking a piece of lettuce off his shirt. Wiping mayonnaise off his chin. It was his turn. He carefully lined up his shot with the stripe ball nearest to a corner pocket. Tora moved around Will and stood behind the corner. She held her cue stick close to her chest and rubbed the chalk all over the tip. Licking her lips she pulled the stick close enough to push between her large breasts. She dropped the chalk and it bounced off her chest landing on the floor. Will picked it up as she wiped off her shirt. Nate took the shot. The stripe ball missed the pocket.

"Damn it Nate that was an easy shot." Keith was agitated.

Tora walked back over to Will where he sipped his beer. He was looking at the woman with a smile and cocked eyebrows.

"What?" She said with a smile of victory.

"Oh you dirty girl." He said before kissing her on the lips. It seemed to piss off Keith more and Will liked it.

"I didn't mean to drop the chalk but hey it worked right?" Tora said with shifting eyes.

"I don't even know you anymore." Will said.

"What do you mean!?" Tora turned towards him again.

"When did you get so dirty?" Will said wrapping his arm around her. She giggled and kissed him again.

"Hey I'm gonna go to the bathroom. I'll be quick." Will said fixing his shirt.

"Okay I'll have to take your turn then." She said leaving his side.

Keith eyed him as he walked away wiping the hair out of his eyes. He saw her bending over the table looking at each ball on the table. Keith grabbed his drink and circled the table scanning everything visually about Tora. Her long brown hair that covered her face when she leaned over the table. Her ample breasts held together by the black bikini somewhat visible through her shirt. Even the way her shirt came up the small of her back as she bent over. He licked his lips. Her creamy white skin was calling out to him. His eyes filled with desire as they examined her toned legs. Her ass kept swaying back and forth as she looked over the table.

"You know miss, I didn't mean any disrespect about our earlier bet. It's just my friend over there." He said pointing his stick towards his friend who was eating his sandwich. He turned away when he noticed the attention.

"It just that my dear friend here is very lonely and I'm trying to get him to come out of his shell. He's a very quiet person you see. He's a terrific guy when you get to know him, he's just a bit of an introvert. I was hoping he would loosen up a little and enjoy coming out of his room every once in a while." Keith added.

Tora almost felt bad for the guy. She was a bit of an introvert himself. Always pushing herself to leave the comfort of her room for Will. She was more than happy to go out with him on a date where it would be just the two of them. But big parties tend to make her like she could not be herself. Any day that she could stay inside with her boyfriend and play video games or watch a movie was a good day for her. The family should consider themselves lucky she liked volleyball at an early age.

"Maybe if you showed him a little more skin it would help him out." Keith leaned in next to her.

"Excuse me!?"

"You've been teasing him for a while now. Come on I know what you were doing with the cue stick before." Keith said standing right next to her bumping hips.

Feeling her hips next to his was driving him mad. Keith could feel his hands shaking. His perverted mind telling him to lift up her tight skirt that seemed to hug her stunning figure perfectly. Keith had to stop himself from drooling over the sexy girl. He took a step back gripping his cue stick tight in his hand. He could feel his erection pressing hard against his tight jeans. He felt his body heating up. Keith pointed the stick at her ass quickly retreating when she moved her stick into position to take her turn. He pointed the stick again at her ass. He moved the stick just below her skirt touching it ever so lightly. He moved the stick back and forth grazing the hem of her skirt. His desires got the better of him when he suddenly lifted the stick upwards. Tora nearly jumped out of her skin. She turned to smack him with her stick. He grabbed it in his hand.

"Feisty. I like that." Keith said letting go if her stick.

"You know you could always work Nate's stick. He's has to be at least ten inches and something tells me you'll love it." Keith said. Nate almost choked on his food for the second time tonight.

Tora felt uneasy with the creepy guy behind her putting dirty thoughts into her head. She brushed her hair behind her ears but it fell back in place. She checked her wrists for a hair tie but it was absent. She took the shot anyway but it missed the pocket. She shrugged and growled to herself.

"You know baby if you wanted to you could flash us right now while everyone is distracted. Just you, me and Nate." Keith said quietly. He moved around to the other side of the table always keeping an eye on Tora. He looked away only for a second to line up his shot. the two men were waiting for her to make a move. She looked up and saw Will coming back from the bathroom. Both men turned and saw him. The two were upset feeling like they missed a good opportunity.

"Hey how it goin guys?" Will was especially loud upon his entrance. He rubbed his hand on Keith's back who winched at the touch. He quickly took his turn and missed a long shot. He repeatedly rubbed his back.

"What did you do to him?" Tora asked.

"Nothing, he's a germaphobe. Did you notice how he had to wipe down what he touched?"

She looked at him wiping off his back in a panic. She then looked at the pool table and saw just how close the game really was. Only one solid, one stripe and the eight ball. She felt nervous and held her stick tight in her hands.

"HEY!" Keith yelled feeling impatient.

"It's your turn." He added.

"Don't worry Tora." Will rubbed her back.

She stood at the end of the table thinking of how to play next.